I transmigrated at the same time and became the King!

Chapter 90: Darkened Saitama Has Arrived on the Battlefield!

Despite Boros's heroic performance, the two are no longer on the same level.

His all-out attack was utterly insignificant in front of Xingkong Zefeng, who was possessed by a god.

Boros's burst of speed surpassed the limits of living beings. Like a pink aurora, he broke through space and rushed in front of Xingkong Zefeng. Just as his attack was about to hit Xingkong Zefeng, his supernatural power transformed into an invisible attack, sweeping over Boros's body like a storm.

In an instant, dozens or even hundreds of invisible attacks spread across Boros's entire body, sending this cosmic overlord, whose combat power had reached the level of a dragon or higher, flying away and crashing headfirst into the wasteland.

Boom! The earth cracked open, and dust billowed everywhere.

Boros, in his meteor burst state, was left on the verge of death, his internal energy suppressed by supernatural power, and he directly lost his ability to fight.

"How is this possible? In this instant, my body has suffered such great damage!" Boros's body was covered with hideous fist marks, and scalding blood slid from his wounds. Even with one of the best self-healing abilities in the entire universe, he was unable to repair his wounds at this moment.

The reason is simple: the supernatural power contained in Xingkong Zefeng's attack has been injected into his body, completely blocking his self-healing ability and taking control of his body from the inside.

The supernatural power restricted Boros from within, sealing off all his energy and turning this cosmic overlord into a fish on a chopping block.

"What a pity, you've rejected my offer once again. Since you can't be of use to me, I'll just have to destroy you. Sigh!" Hoshizora Zefeng strolled toward Boros's location.

Because he had possessed Boros before, he knew just how powerful this guy who called himself the overlord of the universe was.

Boros was so strong that his supernatural powers underwent a qualitative change, unleashing terrifying combat power.

This is the best carrier, second only to Zefeng.

If he hadn't admired Boros, the opponent would have been vaporized by his supernatural powers the instant he launched his attack.

"I will never yield to anyone!!" Boros endured the pain caused to his body by his supernatural powers and struggled to get up. Just as he was about to walk out of the pit, he found that Xingkong Zefeng had already arrived at the edge of the pit and was looking down at him from above.

Although he can still move, he has lost all his fighting ability. Facing Xingkong Zefeng, who is so powerful that he is almost omnipotent, he has no strength left to resist.

Xingkong Zefeng looked down at him with a godlike demeanor that disdained everything, casually raising his right hand, his supernatural power gathering in his palm into a small starry sky energy ball.

This is a highly purified supernatural power that has undergone a special process, making it even purer than the supernatural power previously possessed by Starry Sky Boros.

It may look small, but it has the energy to completely evaporate an entire planet.

"I originally intended to preserve your individual personality so you could become the leader of the Divine Awakeners. Since you're so ungrateful, I have no choice but to completely erase and reshape your personality!"

"Do not resist—embrace this power and become one of God!"

With a flick of his finger, Xingkong Zefeng sent the highly purified energy ball, carrying enough power to obliterate a soul, hurtling straight toward Boros.

Sensing the destructive power contained within this sphere of divine energy, Boros knew he was doomed this time.

Once hit, his body will be altered, his personality will be erased, and he will become a puppet of God, a complete walking corpse.

"KING—it seems I won't have the chance to fight you again—in the end—it's still just death—" Faced with this inevitable death, Boros was powerless to do anything, even though he was unwilling.

His mobility was completely blocked; he couldn't even dodge and could only watch helplessly as he faced his death.

Just as the divine energy ball was about to hit Boros, an invisible spatial force appeared at his chest, transferring the divine energy ball to another spacetime.

"Oh?" Xingkong Zefeng was slightly surprised. The appearance of this spatial power was unexpected and gave him a familiar feeling.

"Go!!" The space to Boros's right suddenly opened up, and then a large hand came over, grabbing Boros and pulling him into the space.

Just as the spatial passage was about to close, Xingkong Zefeng turned his gaze to the distant space and casually unleashed a spatial slash.

Boom! Crack! Crack! Under this spatial slash, the space that was hit in the distance instantly shattered, turning into a huge gap.

Within that massive gap, Boros, who had been taken away, reappeared, accompanied by a middle-aged Earthling wearing sunglasses, a special combat suit, and a white cape draped over his back.

This guy is Blast, the top-ranked hero in the Hero Association, a mysterious hero who has never shown himself on his own initiative!

Possessing the ability to travel through time and space, he wanders between multiple different time and space, opposing God in different worlds and repeatedly ruining God's plans.

"Oh no—this guy's new vessel is so strong—there's no way to escape—" Blast was already drenched in sweat. He had only been there a short time and had witnessed Ze Feng being possessed by the god. He had been secretly looking for an opportunity to take Boros away, but he never expected that the god's new vessel would be so powerful.

Even though he tried to escape into the space to take Boros away, the other party forcibly shattered the space and pulled him out.

"It's you, you little bug who keeps causing me trouble in different times and spaces."

"Since you're here, why not have some fun with this god?"

Xingkong Zefeng recognized the explosion at a glance.

Twenty years ago, he had contact with Blast and used a special cube to allow Blast to accept his power and become a Divine Awakener.

But to everyone's surprise, this guy refused outright and, relying on his ability to travel through time, hindered his plans in different worlds.

Because he lacked a suitable vessel, and the chosen Divine Awakeners were unable to deal with this guy, many plans were ruined due to the explosion.

Now that he has found a suitable vessel, and has encountered that little bug that has repeatedly thwarted his plans, is this fate?

They are so destined to be together.

"Long time no see, but I have no interest in staying here as a guest. My friends are waiting for me to come home for dinner, so I'll be leaving now." Blast didn't dare to confront Xingkong Zefeng in front of him at all.

Judging from his aura alone, this guy is terrifyingly strong. He shattered space with a casual strike. It's a power that he can't handle at all. If he gets hit even once, he'll die!

"Since we're here, let's stay here." Xingkong Zefeng took a step forward, and his powerful supernatural abilities expanded instantly, directly enveloping the wasteland of City A and completely sealing off the surrounding space.

This completely blocks the possibility of blasting, and they intend to execute blasting right here!

"You're still as annoying as ever!" After discovering that the surrounding space was sealed off by supernatural power, Blast could only smile bitterly, his forehead covered in beads of sweat, his mind filled with extreme fear.

Now he suddenly regretted showing up at this moment and taking Boros away.

The vessel that God obtained is different from any other enlightened being in the past; its power has no limit, only ever increasing!

"Who are you?!" Boros caught his breath, temporarily suppressed the remaining supernatural power within his body, and regained his ability to move.

"Now is not the time for introductions. If we get even a little distracted, that guy will kill us both." Explosion focused his mind and began trying to break through the surrounding space, searching for a glimmer of hope.

Upon hearing this, Boros's one eye merely glanced at Blast before moving to stand in front of him.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Blast had a premonition that Boros was going to be sent to his death!

"The cosmic overlord doesn't need anyone's help. Let's go." Boros chose to confront Xingkong Zefeng head-on, firstly to awaken Zefeng's will, and secondly to make this bastard who called himself a god pay the price.

His premonition came true, and Blast wanted to stop Boros, but he didn't know how to start.

Given the current situation, only one of them can leave.

Whether or not Boros can be taken away depends on how much time this guy can buy.

Once he breaks through the barrier of supernatural power, he can use the power of spacetime to transfer Boros and himself to other dimensions, escaping this dangerous area.

"Hold him off for a minute—buy me a minute, and we can both get away," Blast promised Boros.

A minute later, he will be able to break through the barrier of supernatural power and then move the two of them to a safe area.

Upon hearing this, Boros gave no reply and, with a death-defying resolve, walked directly in front of Xingkong Zefeng.

This was the first time in his life that he wanted to do something with his own power, other than fighting, even if his power was insignificant.

Whether we survive or not is entirely up to fate.

"KING, tell me how to awaken you—" Boros stared directly into Ze Feng's eyes, his only goal being to awaken Ze Feng's consciousness.

The strong he acknowledges could never become slaves of the gods!

Boros firmly believed this.

"Hmph—how touching. Even though he's under my control, you still can't forget him and want your friend to see the light of day again?"

"It's just a pity that he can no longer hear your voice."

Xingkong Zefeng mocked Boros's incompetence, clenching his right fist and gathering his supernatural power into it.

In an instant, the world lost its color, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and an extremely oppressive and terrifying atmosphere quickly swept across the battlefield, enveloping it in the blink of an eye.

Starlight flashed in Xingkong Zefeng's right hand, and vast energy receded from the horizon, converging entirely on his fist.

The moment this overwhelming force took shape, time and space seemed to freeze.

Boros's single eye suddenly contracted, and a sense of death from the depths of his soul surged into his heart.

"This guy—he wants to blow up the world!!" Blast's face showed horror as he sped up his efforts to break through the spatial barrier, but it was too late.

No matter how hard he tries to crack it, it will still take him tens of seconds.

Meanwhile, Xingkong Zefeng's attack, powerful enough to destroy the world, had already been fully charged.

"Of all the countless dimensions of time and space, this planet is the most troublesome. May you all turn into cosmic dust along with this planet." As soon as he finished speaking, Xingkong Zefeng raised his right hand and unleashed a divine fist capable of destroying the world.

The power of the Fist of God was terrifying; the aftershocks alone shattered space, and the domineering and unparalleled divine power burst forth from the fist like a tsunami.

Even a small fraction of them would be enough to wipe out all monsters of Dragon rank or higher; if they were all released—it would be no problem to turn the Earth to dust.

Just at this critical moment, a large hand wearing a red rubber glove reached out from the air and grabbed Xingkong Zefeng's wrist tightly, crushing most of the pent-up supernatural power with its absolute brute force.

Boom! A loud noise.

An astonishing explosion occurred within a radius of several miles.

Before Blast and Boros even had a chance to defend themselves, they were severely injured and knocked to the ground by the incredible explosion.

"The explosion was neutralized—who is this bald guy?!" Explosion was covered in blood, his eyes wide open, staring incredulously at the human who had grabbed Xingkong Zefeng's hand.

A person he had never met before was able to directly neutralize that supernatural power that even he found terrifying!

"Who is he?" Boros, heavily wounded, lay prone on the ground, his single, menacing eye bloodshot, struggling to focus on the center of the battlefield.

A bald man exuding a terrifying aura actually blocked Xingkong Zefeng's attack.

Who else could be the one who could resolve the god-level disaster, Hoshizora Zefeng, with overwhelming power, but also the bald-headed demon king, Saitama?

Having his attack blocked, Xingkong Zefeng turned his gaze to the mysterious bald man who had suddenly appeared.

"Looks like I arrived just in time, KING." Yu Man casually released Xing Kong Ze Feng's hand and said to him in an extremely calm manner.

Upon hearing this, Xingkong Zefeng involuntarily stepped back, maintaining a safe distance from Yu.

[Who is this bald guy?! He actually blocked my fist?!] Hoshizora Zefeng was shocked, his supernatural power gathered in his eyes, and he saw through Saitama's body.

It would have been better if they hadn't looked; once they did, even the god attached to Ze Feng's body was dumbfounded.

This guy's body—is impeccably strong! Even more perfect than Ze Feng, the body he possessed.

And that overwhelming aura—completely different from the previous Ze Feng.

If Ze Feng gave him the feeling of strength, then the bald man in front of him gave him the feeling of absolute strength, an invincible existence!

"Hmph—I didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain. There are other powerful beings in this world besides this guy."

"Humanity really needs to be completely wiped out."

Xingkong Zefeng sensed the extreme power emanating from Yu's body and dared not slacken his guard in the slightest.

For some reason, he always felt that this bald man possessed a power even more terrifying than his own.

Is it just an illusion?

"I'm not talking to you, so—please be quiet, okay?!" In an instant, Saitama's style changed drastically, and his terrifying aura, carrying overwhelming killing intent, locked onto Hoshizawa Maple and pressed down on him.

Hoshizora Maple: "????"

Saitama's mere words exerted such a powerful pressure that Hoshizora Zefeng's divine consciousness was greatly frightened, causing his body to uncontrollably retreat.

"Zefeng, I know you heard me. Explain this to me quickly, what's going on?"

"For no reason, not even a complete face is left."

Saitama's sharp gaze was fixed on Ze Feng, who was staring at him through his face, which was filled with energy.

"It's no use, he's already dead. I'm in charge of this body now." As soon as Xingkong Zefeng finished refuting, he suddenly found that the energy in his body was starting to become disordered, and the Emperor Engine, which he controlled with his supernatural power, started to operate again.

"Thump thump~! Thump thump~! Thump thump~!" The roar of the Emperor's Engine echoed through the space through supernatural power.

Xingkong Zefeng felt a power surging from the depths of his body, stirring his origins and beginning to struggle for control of this body.

That was Ze Feng's consciousness!

"What?! Your consciousness still exists?! That's impossible!! I clearly destroyed your heart and soul with my own hands!" Xingkong Zefeng was shocked. He was clearly the master of this body, and Zefeng's consciousness should have been annihilated by the overwhelming supernatural power long ago.

But this consciousness undoubtedly belongs to Ze Feng!

What went wrong that this guy is still conscious?!

"Idiot, how could your low-down tricks possibly completely control my body—"

"I let you in on purpose from the very beginning; I was just looking for an opportunity to completely destroy your consciousness."

"But if Saitama comes, there's no need for all that trouble—"

Ze Feng's consciousness began to struggle for control of this body.

The starlight energy on his face gradually faded, revealing his original appearance.

The roar of the Emperor Engine grew increasingly astonishing, and Ze Feng gradually gained control of the body.

"Impossible—you—you—!!!" God's voice gradually faded until his consciousness was completely drowned out by Ze Feng.

The two looked at each other. Saitama still had that calm, sullen face, arms crossed, waiting for Ze Feng's explanation.

"I don't have much time to keep this guy under control, so let's get straight to the point, Saitama."

"As you can see, my appearance has changed because of this thing residing in my body. It wants to take over my body and destroy this world. It's that simple."

Ze Feng's explanation was simple and easy to understand. Saitama immediately understood the cause and effect of the matter and clearly knew what he should do.

"So, what I'm going to do now is to punch that thing out of your body, right?"

"But if I kill him, won't you get killed too?"

Saitama was somewhat worried. His fists had killed countless powerful enemies so far, and he was genuinely afraid that if he didn't control his strength, he might kill Ze Feng and the god together with one punch.

"Hahaha~~!! Go all out, Saitama! I'm not that easy to kill. You might not even be able to beat me now." Ze Feng smiled, relieving Saitama of any burden. He then withdrew his consciousness and allowed the god to take control of the body once again.